Moonspear ghost in your stereo

Magnola rephrased and Meerkat realized she would be even more of a jerk if she continued to argue. She kept her aching paw hitched slightly off the ground as she rolled her shoulders, ears flicking when Magnola mentioned a den somewhere in the valley. What valley?

"Okay," she acquiesced, shifting a little closer to Magnola. "I appreciate it." She wasn't entirely sure if the woman intended to lead her to the aforementioned den, so she paused a little awkwardly to see what Magnola wanted to do.